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Brad imagines for all of you ❤
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Nothing about your life had been normal since you had started dating Brad.
It had been a whirlwind of events, from joining them on tour to appearing as his dates for awards shows. As much as you loved being involved in things like that and seeing Brad work so hard, you loved the days off you had together much better.
Days where it was just you and himo and no one to interrupt or to judge.
Brad had planned to have a lazy day with you; cuddling, watching Netflix together and stealing kisses whenever he could, but you had other plans. You had been talking to Brad for weeks about how you wanted to go and see a new film that had just came out.
Every time you were going to go with one of your friends something would always come up in either your or their lives. You never seemed to be in luck when it came to getting to see the film, but today was the perfect opportunity... Plus, the last day it was being shown at the local cinema.
Brad finally agreed to going with you, although it took a lot of begging and persuasion from you.
Thankfully, you made it to the cinema and into the movie without any bother. As you sat down to watch the movie, just as the trailers were finishing, you pressed a kiss to Brad's cheek.
"What was that for?" Brad laughed, throwing his arm around your shoulders.
"For coming to the cinema even though I know you didn't want to..." You smiled, leaning into his chest and resting your head against the chair.
"Only because it's you, and you're my princess." Brad smirked, pressing a kiss to your forehead just as the movie started.
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As you were walking out of the cinema with Brad, arms linked and chatting about the film you just watched, you didn't notice the massive group of teenage girls gathering outside the door. You wished you had been playing more attention because before you knew it, it was too late. Brad had already pushed the door open.
"Fuck," Brad muttered under his breath. The girls suddenly started screaming and you were thankful that the cinema's security were outside, blocking the way.
The security immediately recognised Brad and you noticed there was also a couple of police officers at either side of the gathering of girls.
One of the officers who was at the front of the crowd grabbed Brad's arm and led him through while girls were circling all around him. You tried to reach out for his hand but he was too far ahead of you and you were left behind, being swallowed into the crowd and lost between all the fans.
Some of them started shouting at you, some nice and some nasty. One girl pushed you forward and just as you felt like you were going to fall flat on your face another one caught you.
"Are you okay?" She asked, helping you stand up straight. You nodded quickly, giving her smile before trying to push through the crowd in the same direction Brad went.
People were shoving their phones in your face in attempts to get a picture with you but you weren't focusing on anything but getting out. You felt someone grab a hold on your t-shirt and you knew if you took a step further it would rip. You turned around and look at who it was, about to shout at them to let go but you realised it was a police officer. You smiled thankfully up at him as he pulled you out of the crowd and around the corner where Brad was pacing, looking anxious.
"Y/N!! There you are, oh my god! I'm so sorry I tried to reach out for you but I was getting dragged away. I can't believe they found out where we were I'm so sorry." Brad spoke quickly, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you closer to him for a tight hug.
"Brad, relax. I'm fine." You semi lied. As far as injuries went, there was nothing wrong. But you were slightly affected by what the girls were saying and how they were treating you.
You knew some of Brad's fans didn't like you, but it hurt much more to hear the things they thought about you rather than read it online.
"I know you're lying just to make me feel better." Brad sighed, pressing a kiss to your head.
"Let's get home to have a bath and a cuddle."
"Sounds perfect." You agreed as you were both escorted towards Brad's car by the police.
